Jack raised his eyebrow with some surprise. He quite liked Alfred’s personality.

Since Alfred was already determined, Jack decided to agree with it. Hearing Jack’s conversation with Alfred, the two on the ground looked horrified.

The two of them exchanged a look, and they saw despair in their eyes. Alfred slowly turned around and retrieved a dagger from his storage ring. He coldly looked at the two of them on the ground.

He let out a faint smile, “It’s my turn after this!”

***

Not far away, the four who were originally sitting down and resting were already nowhere near as calm as they were.

one of them lay out he ground. Conor lay on the ground hopelessly. He clutched his bleeding chest as he breathed erratically. Blood flowed from his lips

top of that, their opponents were incredibly strong. They were no match for their opponents at all. Even though their opponents had one less fighter than them, they could still not gain an

that, someone else had hit him

unless a miracle happened, the

incredibly lucky to have managed

were near, they would not

been acting, he would definitely

that, Conor felt even more helpless. He clenched his teeth and immediately made a decision. Rather than being tortured by those people, he felt like ending

could be heard from

towards the source of the sound. When they saw Jack and the

Jack,

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